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Edie's Journey Ch. 01

by penny_coyne on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter -1 - Beginnings "We really have to do something to help grandma and grandpa Honey. I mean they aren't able to keep up with their house cleaning anymore and they aren't eating properly!" "I know Tom, I know! I'm sick over it. We can't afford to pay for a helper and they love their independence so much! What can we do?" And that was the conversation...

Blondes Love Black Men

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Sandra Roland. I'm a five-foot-ten, blonde-haired and green-eyed, somewhat stocky but still good-looking, thirty-something lady of French-Canadian and Irish descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I work as athletic director of Kingman College in Chestnut Hill, Massachusetts. It's a tough commute, driving from Brockton to Chestnut...

The Courtesan and the Werewolf Ch. 10

by wolfen_one on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Raven caught her just in time as Bianca wavered and went limp, nearly slipping beneath the surface. She focused her gaze on him and blinked a couple of times, shaking her head to clear it. "Damn him. He does that every time. Because he is my maker, I have no defense against him." Raven wrapped her in his arms and pulled her to him. "Well, he does not have...

All Women are Bitches Ch. 14

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Anal

The name is Jeremiah Clyde Harold. I am a tall young black man living in the state of Massachusetts. College life is not turning out the way I thought it would. Hell, it's turning out to be better than my wildest dreams! I'm having so much fun on my college campus, it's almost criminal. You know a man's got to do his thing. High school basically sucked in a...

My Hot Wife Ch. 01

by creator1960 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Hi, my name is George , I am sixty one years of age, 6'2" and weigh just under two hundred pounds. My wife is Cindy, she is a beautiful woman, fifteen years younger than me, 5'4" and about one hundred and twenty pounds with dark brown hair, blue eyes and a sexy little figure, she always says that she is fat but she's not, I see the way men give her a second...

Random Fun Ch. 01

by MichelleLJ1214 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My husband and I live in a small, conservative, midwest town. We both enjoy an active sex life and are fortunate that there are some larger cities not too far away - where we can be more anonymous and explore more of our fantasies. My husband Jay is a high school teacher and I (Michelle) am an aide in the elementary school. Up until this point our fantasi...

Tribeca Encounter Ch. 01

by jbhnyc on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Its the 2nd week of September and back to school for the kids again. As usual, I walk my youngest son to the schoolyard for dropoff. Today is the 2nd day of class and I actually enter the yard with the other parents so I can drop off some class fees with the teacher. I usually drop him at the gate and go on my way to work without stopping in, but today I con...

The Perfect Close

by Captain Steve on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I needed a house. I hate sales people--unless, of course, I’m doing the selling. I’d taken a new job, moved across country and was juggling my time between the demands of a new boss and the need for a place to live. The wife stayed behind to continue her job until she could join me. I don’t like the games realtors’ play. So, I wouldn’t sign their agreement...

The Day An Anarchist Died.

by StiffyRockhard on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

"God Bless America" I was in study hall at 8:47, at New Lebanon Jr./SR High school. New Lebanon lies just before the Massachusetts border, about 20 miles from Albany, the state?s capital. It is a jerkwater little town, and the only things in it are cows, pigs, cornfields, and two gas stations. One little supermarket where you could buy expired meat for a ch...

Sandy Ch. 01

by TxRad on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I'd had two days off in the last thirty-five and it felt good to be home, I thought as I pulled into my driveway. As I got out of the truck, I wondered if Paul had had time to do the remodeling job, I had talked to him about before I left. As I started up the steps to the back porch, I saw that he had. Where my back door had been was now a blank wall. I went...